Round things

I made some bowls with lids today. I hope the openings are big enough to put ones hand through. Our erstwhile tea container fails on that count. Looks like the largest one here has sustained a knock.

EG came for breakfast with F and E. D made cake and there were roast potatoes too. EG revealed the secret of her scrambled eggs. 

I can hear the sound of chanterelle soup. Waitress informs me that only one helping is on the menu owing to the late hour.